I've been walking the streets so long...singin the same old song
I know every crack whore these dirty sidewalks of Broadway
Where hustle's the name of the game
And good guys get washed away like the snow and the rain
There's been a load of compromisin on the road to O's horizon
But I'm gonna be where the progs are shinin on me

Like a Feinstein cowboy - ridin out on the whores of a Dem tangled rodeo
Like a Feinstein cowboy - getting cards and letters from voters I don't even know
And offers coming over the phone

Well I really don't mind the shame - and a smile can ease all the pain
But you're down with the pushin the blame that's takin the safe way
And I dream of the things we'll do
With a firm'tive token and a dollar from inside Hill's shoe
There'll be a load of compromisin on the road to hell's horizon
But I'm gonna be where CNN's shining on me

Like a Feinstein cowboy - ridin out on a horse in an end timey rodeo
Feinstein cowboy - gettin cards and letters from people that are high on blow
And offers comin over the drone
Like a Feinstein cowboy - ridin out on the whores of the mainstream rodeo
Like a Feinstein cowboy - gettin cards and letters from any old commie schmoe....

I am a bagman for the Clintons
And I yanked another load
Acting like a pig till
The whole damn thing implodes
And they shut up or get fired
And they toe the party line
And the Clintonite Weinstein
Is acting porcine

I know I knead some masturbation
Bit it dont seal my reign
Cause if she takes it to the press
She'll never work again
And they need me for my money
So they cover up the crime
Now the Clintonite bagman
Is gonna do time

And this spree is gonna haunt me
Cause they cant conceal the crime
And the Clintonite Weinstein
Is covered in slime

Glen Campbell - one of the greatest of the Greats. Is there a more beautiful song and lyrics than that of the Wichita Lineman? I think not.